Feet and Optimism

I spend a lot of time at the foot doctor, and all this marching isn’t helping. By now I know her staff, especially a young woman from Guyana. As she was bustling around getting things ready, she told me to remove my shoes and socks and then started laughing when she realized I was wearing sandals and no socks. “I have to train myself to stop saying socks now” she said. “Last time you were here it was cold and now it’s beautiful.” “And it’s Pride month,” I said. “I was with some people at Rockefeller Center and it’s all decorated with Pride flags. My friends were visiting from Guyana and they were surprised about how open it is here. It’s getting a little better there, but slowly.” “It’s changing all over the place,” I said, “the Philippines has a Pride parade.” She smiled. “I was surprised by that, “ she said. “I think the whole world is coming together. There are things here and there, but I think overall the world is coming together.” That was the most optimistic statement I have heard in a very long time.

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